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Colorful childhood. Childhood is colorful, like a beautiful seashell by the sea; Childhood is carefree, like a prodigal doll who laughs all day long; Childhood is innocent and sweet, like the clear spring water in a mountain stream. When I talk about my childhood, I can't help but think of an interesting thing.

I remember when I was four or five years old, once, my grandmother gave me and Juju each a high-grade milk candy that made people drool at the sight, which made our two "little gluttonous cats" happy, and it was really exciting.

Neither of us was willing to eat. I said, "Shall we eat?" "Okay, let's eat together!" Juju agreed. I was quick with my hands and feet, and I took it apart in two clicks, and I took out the candy and stretched my neck to look at Juju. I looked at her candy and was anxious:

Yours is bigger than mine! ”

**？I'm missing a little here! ”

Hmph, mine is dissolved! ”

Your color is strong, and your milk is abundant! ”

We fought back and forth to no avail, and we all felt that we were at a loss. But as soon as he said that he wanted to be replaced, he quickly turned around, and no one wanted to. We're starting to eat sugar!

We ate it together. Wow! It's so sweet, it's so fresh, it's so fragrant!

After eating for a while, I said, "Take it out and see, you're older or I'm older!" "Good!

Juju said like a pug and stuck the candy on the tip of her tongue. I stuck out my tongue as she did, but she said she couldn't see clearly, so I put the sugar on the tip of my tongue and put half of it on the outside, and tried to stick my tongue out. At this time, a puppy happened to get under my feet, I couldn't dodge, the candy on the tip of my tongue accidentally fell to the ground, it was really a coincidence, I rushed forward, my right foot was right against the candy, alas, what should I do?

It's too late, it's too late, and before I can come back to my senses, my feet have already stepped on the "baby". I was so anxious and angry: "You stinky dog, rotten dog, dead dog!"

I kicked the dog in the stomach, and the dog was so frightened that he ran away. I lifted my foot and used my hands to break off the sugar stuck to the soles of my shoes, looking left and right, reluctant to throw it away. "Throw it away, do you still want to eat it?

Juju sarcastically said. My two hands covered with sugar rubbed involuntarily, and my eyes were staring at Juju's mouth, just let me take a look at the toffee. I kept swallowing, wishing she would spit out the candy and bite half a grain for me.

I couldn't stand it anymore, I just felt a sour nose and tears flowed down like beads with broken threads: "Mom, I want to eat ......."Sugar ......I'm going to eat ......Sugar ......”

Now, the old man of time has arrived, and he has taken his childhood away in a hurry. I won't worry about a grain of candy like I used to, and I won't cry a lot. Thanks to the old man of time, because he compiled his childhood into the purest, truest and most beautiful book, which is imprinted in our hearts.

Childhood, that dream that is already far away.

You can write about your most memorable things in childhood, and I also wrote this way, excellent+!